Looking at the scene of more than a dozen middle and third-grade masters emerging at the mouth of the valley, blocking Chu Ying, and killing a large number of soldiers in a moment, Ji Meng clearly realized that there must be an unknown secret in this valley, how could there be only one upper third-grade, more than a dozen middle-third-grade innate sect thieves in a huge valley.

What about the other thieves? Where have they gone?

"Old horseman! Recruit me from the truth! ”

The green tendons in front of his forehead shuttled, the qi and blood in his body surged, Ji Meng let out a deafening roar, the muscles of his whole body increased sharply, and his outer armor was about to be broken by it to sweep out the giant spear, the barrel of the gun was as thick as an ordinary person's arm, and the head of the spear was beating with a deadly killing cold, like a rampage dragon, tearing through the void, and stabbing at the torso of the white-robed old man with true qi.

This shot can penetrate a mountain, but the white-robed old man is not afraid at all, he stretches out his palm, pats it gently, and carries many changes, and the majestic true qi brushes away the head of the spear that wants to pierce himself, and his body moves forward half a foot, and after narrowing the distance between him and Ji Meng, he instantly blasted out hundreds of terrifying palms.

Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!

Ji Meng staggered back a few meters away to stabilize his figure, he began to squeeze the qi, blood, and true qi in his body, and climbed his strength to the peak to the extreme and launched a stormy and stormy offensive.

"The courage of the horseman! I was born to educate and educate all the people, to bless the people, to do the way of heaven, and to be benevolent and righteous, while you, who walk against the sky, have no courage to be a horseman, but are obsessively loyal to the court that has become rotten. Put down the butcher's knife and die in bliss, I advise you to turn back as soon as possible and recognize the reality, what the Innate Sect wants to do, it is an earth-shattering event! ”

The white-robed old man's body changed, and he no longer had a hard confrontation with Ji Meng, and his mouth continued to emit a bewildering sound.

"Shut up! Daxuan is prosperous! When the people are afflicted, the evil will be done to you, the rebels of wolf ambition. Ji Meng scolded and refuted the bewitching voice of the white-robed old man, and after condensing his true qi at one point, he slammed into the ground, the indestructible rocky ground, and immediately collapsed and shattered in a large area, and the white-robed old man's feet were unstable, revealing flaws.

Ji Meng, who seized this opportunity, threw out a fist with a haunting blazing fire with all his life's strength, this is his boxing method that he has practiced for many years, it is fierce and domineering, and the threatening aura it produces, the old man in the white robe has changed his face greatly.

"Pumping the marrow palm!"

In a low murmur, the white-robed old man gasped, as if he was enduring great pain, and he could see that his crumpled palm suddenly swelled several times in size, meeting Ji Meng's fist, and the two suddenly exploded, setting off a terrifying wave of aura, flying sand and rocks, for a long time.

Ji Meng's throat was sweet, and he flew out dozens of meters away.

The white-robed old man actually had the upper hand, but his appearance was not easy, and his body was trembling violently.

"Every time this marrow pumping palm is used, you have to endure the pain of extracting the marrow and scraping the bones, in other words, it is overdrawing the vitality, but the power is also huge, but it is a pity that the old man is old, and part of the qi and blood have been lost, and he lives up to the courage of his youth.

The white-robed old man sighed secretly.

In front of the valley mouth, corpses were everywhere, piles of corpses were like mountains, and in less than a quarter of an hour, thousands of government soldiers fell in pools of blood.

Chu Ying was also injured, and more than a dozen innate sect traitors with middle and third-grade cultivation relied on the narrow mouth of the valley, and it was difficult for the army to deploy, just like a dozen nails preventing her from entering the valley.

"A woman, who is not good at husband and child, ran to this barren mountain and wilderness to find death, Uncle Ben is a person who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade." A natural sect master with an ugly appearance and a lewd/evil light on his face, who was not picky, appeared behind Chu Ying.

Chu Ying, who had confronted several middle and third-grade masters, had little true qi left, and was smashed to the mountain wall with a palm under the scaly wounds all over his body, and the innate sect master with a lewd/evil light on his face had bright eyes, and he looked like he wanted to capture Chu Ying alive.

The wind and sand poured into the mouth of the valley, blowing so that people could not open their eyes.

"Huh? What about people? "The Innate Sect Master was dumbfounded.

On the hillside in the distance, Fang Ping put down the woman in his arms, "Are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, the terrain at the mouth of the valley is narrow, and the army can't be pressed at one time, if you want to enter the valley, you have to kill all the dozen or so innate sect thieves of the middle and third grades." Chu Ying wiped the blood from his mouth, and looked at the young man with earnest eyes, with Fang Ping's three-grade cultivation, it can be said that he can be caught by more than a dozen innate sect traitors of the middle and third grades.

Fang Ping sneered, and said that he came to see the excitement, let him make a move, that is to give money, "Actually, you don't have to ask me to make a move, you might as well use your brains, these guys are blocking the entrance of the valley, they just don't want you to go in, explain that there are any secrets in the valley, or something important, you can take fire attacks." ”

"Good strategy! How I didn't think about it earlier. Chu Ying happily accepted Fang Ping's proposal, summoned a thousand archers, and sent rockets into the valley, and a raging fire rose in the valley in the blink of an eye, and the smoke could choke people to death.

But the strange thing is that in the flames, there are no natural sect traitors who escape in groups.

"Huh?" The white-robed old man, who was still entangled with Ji Meng, looked at the burning valley, his face was gloomy as water, the members of the Innate Sect in the valley had already been transferred through the secret passage, he did not leave, all of them were in retreat with a big man in the valley, and he was originally scheduled to leave the customs in a few days, but now it seems that it is impossible.

Thinking of this, the white-robed old man sneered; "The master of the upper three grades is very precious, and if you put it in the Innate Sect, you can also become the incense master of a side of the altar, such as the old man. Ji Mengpifu, the old man will give you another chance at the end, take refuge in my natural teaching, I will beg the Iron Protector to spare your life, otherwise, you will not survive today. ”

Ji Meng was stunned, "What iron protector?" What nonsense are you talking about, old horseman! ”

The white-robed old man's laughter was rampant, full of ridicule and contempt, "Don't you know that Captain Ji Meng doesn't know that every branch altar of my Innate Sect has a number of incense masters, left and right protectors, and one altar master." So, you should get the idea. ”

"You mean, it'...... Is there a Dividing Altar Protector in the valley? Ji Meng was solemn, the old man in the white robe was just the master of the altar and the cultivation of the second-grade true realm, so the protector of the innate sect was at least a powerhouse of the first-grade realm.

When it was too late, there was a sound of footsteps on the stone wall of the valley, and the old man who walked out, his face was covered with black spots, and after glancing at the scene outside the valley, he bent down and took a few steps back respectfully.

The man who walked out with him, looking about thirty years old, with bronzed skin and a burly body with knotted muscles that broke through two meters high, was wearing a black robe, standing with his hands in his hands, and his eyes locked on Ji Meng.

"Disturbing this Dharma Protector's retreat, so that this Dharma Protector has to break through the barrier ahead of schedule, you should die."

Ji Meng's scalp was numb, the man's gaze was too terrifying, and he felt a pain in his body being torn apart at a glance.

(End of chapter)